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Originally, Li Zhan did not intend to speak.

But when I heard these four words, the world gathered.

The lips he had just pressed tightly also began to squirm, and the bright light in his eyes gradually appeared: "The world is gathering. If you practice this token, you can order the world to do something."

Tang Xun nodded and said:

"No matter how high the cultivation level of the person who sees this token is, he must obey the licensee's order."

"So this card can summon the world's heroes for my use, and the solid name is gathered in the world."

Song Qingshu released his palm and sucked the pure golden token from Old Ancestor Pengshan into his hand.

Originally Song Qingshu wanted to take a closer look at this brand.

But when this pure golden token was held by Song Qingshu.

The gloss on the token dimmed in an instant, and the token as a whole was no longer golden.

In a short while, the originally pretty golden token turned into a tattered piece of iron.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu had to smile wryly and shook his head, and then threw the token back into the hands of the ancestor Pengshan.

I don't know.

As soon as the token touched the palm of Pengshan ancestor, the mottled rust on the token disappeared.

The token as a whole became a dazzling pure golden shape.

"Heh, can this token still recognize the Lord?"

Song Qingshu leaned forward, with his left hand propped on the table, his head resting on the palm, and said with a smile to the ancestor Peng Shan.

The ancestor Peng Shan just smiled slightly, and did not reply to Song Qingshu's question.

Song Qingshu frowned when he saw the bitter smile on the corner of Pengshan's mouth.

Tang Xun coughed in the tent:

"Ahem, Daoyou Song knows something."

"Although the World Yunji cards have great effects, they also have a terrible price."

"As far as I know, anyone who has used the World Yunji card will die!"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows:

"Why?"

Li Zhan said:

"There is something in the world, and there is something to be paid, and what is missing is full."

Song Qingshu still raised his eyebrows:

"I don't understand."

Li Zhan's face sank, rather ugly and embarrassed.

The ancestor Peng Shan watched the three people in front of him discussing for themselves, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raised a smile: "Song Daoyou, you should listen to me."

Song Qingshu nodded:

"please."

Old Ancestor Peng Shan smiled and said:

"In this world, for some reason, everyone believes in the power of cause and effect."

"While casual cultivators do many unrighteous things, they are afraid of the reincarnation of heaven."

"Later, the Sanxiu people used the power of everyone to create such a token, saying that it is possible to gather the luck of the Sanxiu here."

"After I use up this token, I will bear the karma of others, so I will die."

When Li Zhan and Tang Xun heard this, the expressions on their faces were also wonderful and complicated.

Among the few people present.

Only Song Qingshu was still indifferent.

"Heaven's reincarnation? Is this the law of the world?"

"Maybe, this World Avenue law was affected by the Three Thousand Heaven Dao in the Samsara Lake..."

"It seems that after the Black Feather Evil Sect's matter is resolved, you really have to go back and take a look."

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu no longer talks nonsense.

He slowly got up on the wooden chair, glanced at the three in front of him, and said with open lips: "Pengshan ancestor is responsible for fighting the Black Feather Evil Sect."

"Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa are responsible for confronting Tianyumen and Heisha Pavilion."

"Three, please!"

After that, Song Qingshu hugged the three of them with a serious expression.

Chapter 340 Your Sword Is A Little Soft

Because some people in the world have common interests.

So there is the word alliance in the world.

Although Song Qingshu has not made a statement.

But a few of them have already become the Alliance army against the Black Feather Evil Sect.

And among the few people present.

It has not yet been accurately appointed who is the commander of the Alliance against the Black Feather Evil Sect.

But invisible.

Whether it is Tang Xun, the old owner of Tangmen Valley.

Li Zhan, the former owner of Fengjian Villa.

Or it may be the ancestor of Pengshan.

All three people regard Song Qingshu as the person in charge of this operation.

Because he has such strength.

Moreover, the certain temperament exuded from Song Qingshu makes people involuntarily choose to surrender to him...

Heard Song Qingshu's appointment.

Song Qing wrote that the first few people clasped their fists, and then they left the tent to go busy with tomorrow's events.

Encircle and suppress a sect that has survived for a long time.

No matter which world it is in, this is a shocking thing.

Mobilization on the eve of the battle.

Specific planning of the offensive route.

The number of attackers is geometric.

Is there a way to go after failure? Should you chase after success?

How deep is the pursuit and how many talents is enough to kill?

These things are equally important.

So this night.

It will be a sleepless night for Tangmen Valley, Fengjian Villa, and even the rest of the world.

But not to Song Qingshu.

Because he is only one person.

Fight, kill, pursue, fail, and even die.

Whether it is honor or danger, he alone bears it.

Because it is a one person action.

So he can now enjoy the bright moon, drunk and dusty.

Because tomorrow's battle may be tiring.

So Song Qingshu didn't drink and watch the moon.

He just retracted his back on the wooden chair, lowered his frowning brows, and sat down to sleep.

The night is sultry like water, and there is a breeze blowing from time to time on Lingxi Mountain.

Occasionally, the breeze raised the curtain of the tent and sent a faint cold wind, which made Song Qingshu restless in sleep.

However, no matter how unstable, he will eventually fall asleep.

No matter how worried you are about tomorrow.

Tomorrow's Jiaoyang is still high in the sky.

Dispel confusion and darkness.

Bring light and hope.

of course.

Sometimes.

It also brings death.

...

It's the day.

As the most powerful subsidiary sect under the account of the Black Feather Evil Sect, the Black Steel Army naturally has its own extremely strict system.

The strong Yuanying is better.

It's just golden core or even monks below golden core.

In the sect of the Black Steel Army, it is busier than the beasts.

The sky is still bright.

All the monks have to make their own contribution to the growth of the Black Steel Army.

Someone practiced the sword, and the sword intent pierced the sky.

Some people practice palms, and palms are surging.

Some people practiced their bodies, and their footwork was clear and lofty.

The Black Steel Army is different from other sects based on a flat ground.

It stands on a high peak.

Fengjiao opened the first line of defense with ordinary monks of Jindan six layers.

Various formations are arranged on the defense line.

The monks cooperated with the formation, and the people of the Golden Core Eighth Layer were incomparable.

Going further up is the waist of the peak.

Here is a group of infantry in black steel armor.

The weakest of each infantry is also Jin Dan Eightfold.

And after countless tests of blood and fire.

If this group of more than a hundred black steel infantrymen join hands, they can easily and easily take down the dual powerhouse Yuan Ying.

A few hundred meters on the waist of the peak.

Here is the proud division of the Black Steel Army.